Seeing that Lihuo had resisted all of his attacks, Sayuri snorted coldly, and with a swipe of her fingers, the space in front of her was suddenly torn apart, and a colorful river of flowers meandered out of it like a living basilisk python.

The powerful force swept away, directly setting off a terrifying storm, and the void was also constantly roaring at the moment, as if it was a little unable to withstand this amazing power.

"The Phoenix of the Flower River!"

The crisp and melodious cheer like a silver bell floated out of Sayuri's ruddy sandalwood mouth. As her coquettish voice fell, the flower river flowing out of the crack in the space quickly squirmed, and faintly, a clear and loud phoenix chirp resounded in the space.

Phew!

The phoenix of flowers, condensed by countless petals, roared in the sky, and the clear and loud phoenix chirping swept out, with an unusually magnificent and majestic coercion pouring down like a storm.

The face of the old man who was not far away changed, because under that coercion, the rapidly circulating Xuan Qi in his body actually appeared a little stagnant, but the Xuan Qi rippling out of his body also weakened slightly.

After perceiving these changes, Lihuo's face sank, and there was a low roar in his throat that rang out like muffled thunder, and then his eyes shot out an astonishing cold light, and the momentum on his body also rose to the sky like a rainbow, and in an instant, he broke through the coercion that shrouded him, and the circulation speed of the Xuan Qi in his body also returned to normal.

Suddenly, he frowned, and a muffled snort sounded in his throat, and at the moment just now, Nuan Nuan, who was trapped in the Great Sumeru Bell, also made a violent resistance, so that his strength was also divided, and at this moment, in terms of momentum, it was slightly weaker.

Sayuri also noticed the subtle changes in Lihuo's momentum, and a hint of discoloration flashed in her beautiful eyes, thinking that she also knew that Nuan Nuan was trying to disperse the power of Lihuo, so that she could better defeat Lihuo.

At the moment when the momentum of Lihuo had just weakened, Sayuri's beautiful eyes flashed with a cold color, and she pointed down, and the petaled phoenix suddenly waved its wings, and in a flash, it cut through the space, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared ten feet away from the fire, and the terrifying power rippled out like water lines, making Lihuo's face solemn.

"A little girl who has only been cultivating for a few years, and now she wants to compete with the old man, so let you see the true power of the Six-Rank Holy Lotus Realm 1"

Looking at the petal phoenix surging down with the monstrous terrifying power, Lihuo's face suddenly became cold, and a roaring sound like a beast came from his throat, and the Xuan Qi in his body seemed to be pulled at this moment, and they all emerged, turning into a six-armed phantom about hundreds of feet high in front of him.

"Six-armed wraith!"

A cold light burst out from his cold eyes, and there was also a fierce color surging out of the old face of the fire, and now the situation in Qin Ou was getting worse and worse, almost in danger, and even several times he was caught by Xiao Ling, and the attack fell fiercely and fiercely, so that there were a lot of injuries on his body, if it went on like this, it would only be a matter of time before he was defeated.

Therefore, he must take advantage of Qin Ou's still not defeated, defeat Sayuri, and then free his hands to fight against Xiao Ling together, the two of them join forces, but they are not afraid of Xiao Ling, but the premise is that his problem here must be solved, otherwise he will not be able to free up his hands to support.

Seeing the six-armed demon spirit and the petaled phoenix colliding together in an extremely fierce posture, an indescribable terrifying shock wave swept away, shaking the figures of both of them away.

The two of them retreated out of the void, but their eyes were firmly fixed on the space that erupted with a terrifying shock wave, where the six-armed demon spirit had already fought with the petal phoenix, and every collision between the two erupted into powerful power fluctuations, and that kind of fluctuation, as long as a fifth-grade Holy Lotus Realm powerhouse was slightly touched, it would end up seriously injured.

Bang!

The two figures containing terrifying power collided together again like meteorites, and suddenly the poignant phoenix roared loudly, and a sneer appeared on Lihuo's face, but when the smile on his face was not completely spread, it froze, and that look was quite funny.

Because after the terrible phoenix roar, there was a strange sound immediately after, the sound was like the roar of a beast, and it was like a white ghost crying at night, terrifying and miserable, making people shudder.

The huge figures of the two were both annihilated in the void, and suddenly the bodies of Lihuo and Sayuri trembled, and a touch of pain appeared on their faces, both of them were closely related to the strange shadows or phoenixes they had condensed, and now those strange shadows and phoenixes were both annihilated, and the two of them were naturally implicated to a certain extent.

Suddenly, Sayuri's eyebrows like a crescent moon were slightly raised, and there was a hint of joy in her beautiful eyes, but it disappeared in an instant, and she didn't even notice the fire that had been paying close attention to her.

"Statue of the God of Flowers!"

As soon as the surging Xuan Qi in her body was stabilized by her, Sayuri's slender hand formed a dazzling Xuan Arc Seal Knot, and suddenly the vast Xuan Qi erupted, quickly condensed behind her, and a huge image emerged, and a coercion that made the space tremble also poured down like a tide.

"Extinguish!"

Sayuri's pretty eyes were cold, and one finger fell towards the fire, and with her movements, the image behind her also raised a huge palm, and slapped down against the fire, and a huge shadow shrouded down, like a huge mountain peak suppressing down, making it difficult to breathe and breathless.

Lihuo's face was solemn, and he could feel what terrifying power that huge image contained, and if that power fell on him, he was afraid that it would directly make him fall into a state of serious injury.

The figure floated back, and after retreating for a distance, he stopped from the fire, and his palm suddenly shook down against the sky, and a huge and heavy handprint like a mountain appeared, and then slapped angrily at the falling image palm.

"Wanshan Palm Print!"

Bang!

The two attacks, which also contained terrifying power, collided like meteorites, and an indescribable terrifying force exploded like thunder in the Nine Heavens, and the entire space trembled violently.

Just when he was dealing with the fire with all his might, he didn't notice that not far behind him, the space there was rippling slightly, and a figure slowly came out of the black hole, like a ghost, quietly came to his back.

Lihuo's face changed drastically, and a chill rushed from the soles of his feet like lightning onto the Heavenly Spirit Cover, making his whole body cold.

"Hey!"

A sneer sounded from behind him, and then a fierce sword qi tore through the space and slashed down at his back, and at that moment, Lihuo actually felt a strong sense of death.

"Bastard, you actually sneak attack!"

He jumped like thunder from the fire and scolded angrily, but the incomparable sword qi came to his back in the blink of an eye, and Sen Han's sword qi shot fiercely, making the hairs on his body stand on end.

At the last moment, Lihuo also stimulated his infinite potential with the instinct of survival, and a vast Xuan Qi erupted out, turning into a line of defense, but it was easily torn apart by the fierce sword qi.

But those paper-like defenses also bought a moment of time for Lihuo, and he suddenly shifted his body sideways, avoiding the vital point,

The sword qi swept by, blood splattered everywhere, a terrible scream rose to the sky, and a broken arm flew out, with hot blood, staining the green jade bricks.

Poof!

A mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, and there was a yellow miniature bell in the blood, just when Lihuo angrily slapped his palm behind him, the man sneered, and a black hole emerged, swallowing his figure, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the yellow bell and grabbed it with one hand.

"Bastard, give me back the Great Sumeru Bell!"

Seeing his most precious treasure fall into the hands of others, he was stunned and said angrily.

The man shook his head and uttered something that made Lihuo almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Don't give it!"

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